Overview

I have the job. The house. People I love.
I can't complain. My life is perfect.
My life is boring and I hate it.

It comes when I least expect it. An invitation.
Blightridge is nameless. Faceless, even.
No information. Anywhere.
I had no idea what I was getting myself into.
The decision to come here was ignorant and impulsive,
but it feels good. It feels right.
Every face I meet and every turn I make... they don't
answer the questions I came here for.
The rumors twist the reality I'm living in.
Despite the warnings, I laugh, I cry, and I thrive here,
but somewhere in all this chaos
there are secrets they aren't sharing.
Coincidences that are impossible to brush off.
Inmates with no convictions.
Dots that just aren't connecting.
I don't know what the truth is, and
I'm torn between two sides, two very different lives.
I'm not a prisoner. This isn't my home. These aren't my people.
I don't belong here,
but I'm not sure I can escape it either.

Welcome to Blightridge Penitentiary.
Those who come... they never really leave.